But still somewhere between
Faith and grid,
Stood hundred lines of doubt,
Regret and fury.
At times I stood here
All broken and lost
After a war,
Won over what we call LIFE.
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 12:44 PM UTC
But still somewhere between
Faith and grid,
Stood hundred lines of doubt,
Regret and fury.
At times I stood here
All broken and lost
After a war,
Won over what we call LIFE.
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